Comfort Zone (Emmett / Alicia)
From Nonny - Like, early on in Emmett and Alicia’s relationship, and they haven’t had sex yet, but Emmett has a bad day at work so he kinda starts jerking off but Alicia walks in on him. And even tho she’s embarrassed he encourages her to come in and try and maybe she’s really wanted this too and they get to have totally hot and loving sex
Rated: M
As Emmett steps under the warm stream of water, a low moan escapes his lips and for several moments, he remains under the shower letting the water run down his body. It’s been a long week. A bad case that has finally come to a close, the suspect has been apprehended but it doesn’t feel like he’s done enough. All the damaged cannot be undone, lives lost that can’t be brought back and he wonders why he keeps doing what he does. Then he remembers. He’s doing what he can to keep this world safe, if not for everyone, it’s for her.
Which happens to drive home the fact that he hasn’t seen her for a whole week. He phoned her earlier to tell her that it’s over and he misses her. The sound of her gentle voice and the thought of her beautiful face comes into his mind, and he feels his stomach tighten. Without a second thought, his hands go to his arousal, his mind focusing on his Alicia.
“Leese…” he lets out a low groan and in the heat of the moment, he misses the sound of the bathroom door swinging wide open.
“Oh my god!”
He snaps his head up and freezes when he sees a familiar head of red standing by the door. “Shit! Leese!”
When Alicia received his call earlier, her heart almost broke at the sound of his voice. It was so small and so tired. It’s been a week since they last saw each other and she knows he misses her as much as she misses him. But standing outside his bathroom, she thinks that maybe he missed her more.
“I’m sorry!” she squeaks and as soon as her legs allowed her, she runs back to the kitchen. Even through the frosted glass, she can see his silhouette very clearly. She’s not sure what to think and she can hear her blood rushing in her ears. Her Emmett. In the shower. Thinking of her. That thought has her heart pounding heavily in her chest and it’s a good think her heart’s pretty healthy or she’d have had a heart attack already.
“Doll?” She hears him padding into the kitchen slowly.
“Here,” she squeaks again. When he comes into view, Alicia feels light-headed. This man is going to be the death of her. He’s not dressed, all he has is a towel wrapped tightly around his waist and she can see the water droplets sliding off his hair and down his tan skin.
He approaches her very slowly. “Leese,” he whispers guiltily, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t…I’m sorry.”
She shakes her head and makes the first move, resting a small hand on his biceps. She can feel the muscles twitching under her touch and she wonders if he has been working out. “No harm done.” She bites the bullet and looks into his eyes. “Nothing to be sorry for, Emmett. You weren’t doing anything wrong.”
“But,” he stammers, “It wasn’t appropriate. It was just a bad week and I missed you, and I didn’t think I was going to see you until tomorrow…” he sighs deeply, ashamed of what he has done and what Alicia had seen. “It just happened.”
“I missed you too, love,” she whispers, standing on her tip toes to press their lips together.
Emmett groans, this was exactly what he’d missed. Her soft warmth surrounding him and he doesn’t think again. He wraps his arms tightly around her and lifts her onto the counter top, then proceeds to weave his fingers into her hair as his tongue caresses her lips. She sighs into the kiss and takes the opportunity to let her hands roam over his firm chest. She grins when his muscles twitch under her fingers.
Alicia frowns and almost whimpers when he pulls from the kiss abruptly. He apologises profusely and her eyes wander down to his towel where a tent is forming. “Oh.”
“I’m sorry,” he says for the umpteen time that night. It’s like control is not in his hands tonight. “I know we agreed to take it slow.”
“I’m not.”
“What?”
She swallows hard and wills herself to look into his eyes. “I’m not sorry. It’s not a bad thing when the man I love wants me this much.”
“You love me?”
“Yes. Is that…all right?”
Alicia watches his face goes blank and feels a pang of disappointment in her gut. She bows her head, closing her eyes so the tears don’t fall. “It’s perfect, Doll,” he sighs into her ears. “I love you too.”
“Thank you,” she smiles, murmuring something against his shoulder.
“Hmm?”
She slides down from the counter and squeezes his hand. “I want you, Emmett.” Taking a deep breath, she summons up enough courage to lead them into his bedroom and she’d have giggled at the look on his face if she wasn’t so nervous herself. She gently guides him to sit on the edge of his bed before straddling him, her legs on either side of his hips.
“We don’t have to do this.”
“I know that, but I want to.”
Alicia lets her hands roam across his shapely chest and takes pleasure in the way his skin feels against hers. “Emmett,” she murmurs with a gasp as he tosses her bra across the room and draws a pink nipple into his mouth, sucking and laving to his heart’s content.
Never in a million years, Emmett could ever anticipate how magnificent it feels to have her pressed up against him so intimately. A primal need takes over his mind and he flips her over, eager to feel her soft body under hers. She wastes no time in tugging his towel away and tentatively wraps her hands around him. “Doll,” he groans and moves to still her hands. “It won’t last very long if you keep doing that,” he warns and he’s rewarded with a cute pout.
With a smirk, he peppers open-mouthed kisses down her curves that she’s sometimes very conscious about. He presses a kiss on her amber curls before he latches his lips onto her. Pleasured moans escape her lips and she arches her back off the mattress involuntary. “That’s it, Doll,” he breathes hotly against her and slips his tongue into and out of her. He’s quickly rewarded with a scream of his name and does it repeatedly, eager to bring her as much pleasure as she deserves.
“Come on, Doll.” She is writhing beneath him, panting heavily at his relentless ministrations on her. She tries to hold on, to make it last but when he flicks his talented tongue on her clit, she knows she has lost it. Alicia comes with a cry of his name, her body struggling to process the multitude of sensations coursing through her veins. Vaguely, she feels his soft kisses on her flushed skin, his hands touching her so carefully as if she were a delicate porcelain doll.
“You’re so beautiful,” Emmett murmurs, watching her recover from her high.
“You too,” she sighs softly, reaching up to touch his face. She brings their lips into a searing kiss and she takes the liberty to drag her nails down his muscular back before digging them into his bum. She gently pushes him to lay down and runs her finger down his chiselled jaw.
Entranced by how beautiful she looks on top of him, Emmett’s heart begins pounding again. “Leese,” he murmurs, kissing her finger when she drags it across his lips. “I want you.”
“Mmm,” she sighs in agreement.
Carefully, she lowers herself onto him and he lets out a ragged breath at the ecstasy seeping into his bloodstream as she takes all of him completely. He feels her pulsing wonderfully around him and she throws her head back, enjoying the way he fills her completely. When she’s has had a moment to adjust to him, she rotates her hips, setting a demanding pace and he follows. She’s squeezing him in all the right ways that he knows that he can’t last very long.
Pushing himself off the pillow and pushes himself deeper into her, making her gasp. He drags her to his lips and into a searing kiss while one hand moves a hand down to where they’re intimately joined and teases her clit, eliciting all sorts of noises from her. “Emmett, I…” she pants, “Yes!”
“Alicia,” he groans hoarsely into her ears as he feels her tightening around him. “Look at me, Doll.”
She forces her eyes open and she sees his need for her swirling in his dark eyes has left her more breathless than she already is. He keeps his eyes on her as he lowers his head to her breasts, and deliberately draws a taut nipple between his teeth.
“Oh god!” She’s screaming with pleasure as her orgasm takes over her again. She’s seeing stars behind her eyelids and her body is pulsing with so much ecstasy that she doesn’t know what to do with it.
She feels his kisses growing from frantic and eventually his own orgasm crashes into him. With a low moan, he spills deliciously into her as he buries his face in her flaming hair and she hears him murmuring her name over and over again as he comes. Eventually, he collapses back to the bed with her still in his arms and sends her a lazy grin. “You good?”
“Never better.”
It wasn’t long before she hears him snoring lightly beside her. A sense of contentment fills her heart at the peaceful look on his face. She burrows deeper into his embrace and a sleepy smile form on her lips when she hears her name escape his lips and into her hair before falling into a deep slumber herself.
Rated: M
As Emmett steps under the warm stream of water, a low moan escapes his lips and for several moments, he remains under the shower letting the water run down his body. It’s been a long week. A bad case that has finally come to a close, the suspect has been apprehended but it doesn’t feel like he’s done enough. All the damaged cannot be undone, lives lost that can’t be brought back and he wonders why he keeps doing what he does. Then he remembers. He’s doing what he can to keep this world safe, if not for everyone, it’s for her.
Which happens to drive home the fact that he hasn’t seen her for a whole week. He phoned her earlier to tell her that it’s over and he misses her. The sound of her gentle voice and the thought of her beautiful face comes into his mind, and he feels his stomach tighten. Without a second thought, his hands go to his arousal, his mind focusing on his Alicia.
“Leese…” he lets out a low groan and in the heat of the moment, he misses the sound of the bathroom door swinging wide open.
“Oh my god!”
He snaps his head up and freezes when he sees a familiar head of red standing by the door. “Shit! Leese!”
When Alicia received his call earlier, her heart almost broke at the sound of his voice. It was so small and so tired. It’s been a week since they last saw each other and she knows he misses her as much as she misses him. But standing outside his bathroom, she thinks that maybe he missed her more.
“I’m sorry!” she squeaks and as soon as her legs allowed her, she runs back to the kitchen. Even through the frosted glass, she can see his silhouette very clearly. She’s not sure what to think and she can hear her blood rushing in her ears. Her Emmett. In the shower. Thinking of her. That thought has her heart pounding heavily in her chest and it’s a good think her heart’s pretty healthy or she’d have had a heart attack already.
“Doll?” She hears him padding into the kitchen slowly.
“Here,” she squeaks again. When he comes into view, Alicia feels light-headed. This man is going to be the death of her. He’s not dressed, all he has is a towel wrapped tightly around his waist and she can see the water droplets sliding off his hair and down his tan skin.
He approaches her very slowly. “Leese,” he whispers guiltily, “I’m so sorry. I didn’t…I’m sorry.”
She shakes her head and makes the first move, resting a small hand on his biceps. She can feel the muscles twitching under her touch and she wonders if he has been working out. “No harm done.” She bites the bullet and looks into his eyes. “Nothing to be sorry for, Emmett. You weren’t doing anything wrong.”
“But,” he stammers, “It wasn’t appropriate. It was just a bad week and I missed you, and I didn’t think I was going to see you until tomorrow…” he sighs deeply, ashamed of what he has done and what Alicia had seen. “It just happened.”
“I missed you too, love,” she whispers, standing on her tip toes to press their lips together.
Emmett groans, this was exactly what he’d missed. Her soft warmth surrounding him and he doesn’t think again. He wraps his arms tightly around her and lifts her onto the counter top, then proceeds to weave his fingers into her hair as his tongue caresses her lips. She sighs into the kiss and takes the opportunity to let her hands roam over his firm chest. She grins when his muscles twitch under her fingers.
Alicia frowns and almost whimpers when he pulls from the kiss abruptly. He apologises profusely and her eyes wander down to his towel where a tent is forming. “Oh.”
“I’m sorry,” he says for the umpteen time that night. It’s like control is not in his hands tonight. “I know we agreed to take it slow.”
“I’m not.”
“What?”
She swallows hard and wills herself to look into his eyes. “I’m not sorry. It’s not a bad thing when the man I love wants me this much.”
“You love me?”
“Yes. Is that…all right?”
Alicia watches his face goes blank and feels a pang of disappointment in her gut. She bows her head, closing her eyes so the tears don’t fall. “It’s perfect, Doll,” he sighs into her ears. “I love you too.”
“Thank you,” she smiles, murmuring something against his shoulder.
“Hmm?”
She slides down from the counter and squeezes his hand. “I want you, Emmett.” Taking a deep breath, she summons up enough courage to lead them into his bedroom and she’d have giggled at the look on his face if she wasn’t so nervous herself. She gently guides him to sit on the edge of his bed before straddling him, her legs on either side of his hips.
“We don’t have to do this.”
“I know that, but I want to.”
Alicia lets her hands roam across his shapely chest and takes pleasure in the way his skin feels against hers. “Emmett,” she murmurs with a gasp as he tosses her bra across the room and draws a pink nipple into his mouth, sucking and laving to his heart’s content.
Never in a million years, Emmett could ever anticipate how magnificent it feels to have her pressed up against him so intimately. A primal need takes over his mind and he flips her over, eager to feel her soft body under hers. She wastes no time in tugging his towel away and tentatively wraps her hands around him. “Doll,” he groans and moves to still her hands. “It won’t last very long if you keep doing that,” he warns and he’s rewarded with a cute pout.
With a smirk, he peppers open-mouthed kisses down her curves that she’s sometimes very conscious about. He presses a kiss on her amber curls before he latches his lips onto her. Pleasured moans escape her lips and she arches her back off the mattress involuntary. “That’s it, Doll,” he breathes hotly against her and slips his tongue into and out of her. He’s quickly rewarded with a scream of his name and does it repeatedly, eager to bring her as much pleasure as she deserves.
“Come on, Doll.” She is writhing beneath him, panting heavily at his relentless ministrations on her. She tries to hold on, to make it last but when he flicks his talented tongue on her clit, she knows she has lost it. Alicia comes with a cry of his name, her body struggling to process the multitude of sensations coursing through her veins. Vaguely, she feels his soft kisses on her flushed skin, his hands touching her so carefully as if she were a delicate porcelain doll.
“You’re so beautiful,” Emmett murmurs, watching her recover from her high.
“You too,” she sighs softly, reaching up to touch his face. She brings their lips into a searing kiss and she takes the liberty to drag her nails down his muscular back before digging them into his bum. She gently pushes him to lay down and runs her finger down his chiselled jaw.
Entranced by how beautiful she looks on top of him, Emmett’s heart begins pounding again. “Leese,” he murmurs, kissing her finger when she drags it across his lips. “I want you.”
“Mmm,” she sighs in agreement.
Carefully, she lowers herself onto him and he lets out a ragged breath at the ecstasy seeping into his bloodstream as she takes all of him completely. He feels her pulsing wonderfully around him and she throws her head back, enjoying the way he fills her completely. When she’s has had a moment to adjust to him, she rotates her hips, setting a demanding pace and he follows. She’s squeezing him in all the right ways that he knows that he can’t last very long.
Pushing himself off the pillow and pushes himself deeper into her, making her gasp. He drags her to his lips and into a searing kiss while one hand moves a hand down to where they’re intimately joined and teases her clit, eliciting all sorts of noises from her. “Emmett, I…” she pants, “Yes!”
“Alicia,” he groans hoarsely into her ears as he feels her tightening around him. “Look at me, Doll.”
She forces her eyes open and she sees his need for her swirling in his dark eyes has left her more breathless than she already is. He keeps his eyes on her as he lowers his head to her breasts, and deliberately draws a taut nipple between his teeth.
“Oh god!” She’s screaming with pleasure as her orgasm takes over her again. She’s seeing stars behind her eyelids and her body is pulsing with so much ecstasy that she doesn’t know what to do with it.
She feels his kisses growing from frantic and eventually his own orgasm crashes into him. With a low moan, he spills deliciously into her as he buries his face in her flaming hair and she hears him murmuring her name over and over again as he comes. Eventually, he collapses back to the bed with her still in his arms and sends her a lazy grin. “You good?”
“Never better.”
It wasn’t long before she hears him snoring lightly beside her. A sense of contentment fills her heart at the peaceful look on his face. She burrows deeper into his embrace and a sleepy smile form on her lips when she hears her name escape his lips and into her hair before falling into a deep slumber herself.